My predicaments were pretty bad now as not only was my nappy dirty I needed to wee again and I couldn't hold it. My nappy was very full now and I have to nap in it for how long I wasn't sure. I slowly dropped off to sleep. I awoke about two hours later feeling very damp, cold and smelly. "did my lil baby have a good nap?". I glared at him. "let's get you out of that dirty nappy". I felt relief. He took off the cuffs stripped me of my clothes leaving just my nappy even my boobs were out, my nipples were erect. "arh cute lil baby".
He opened up my nappy it was horrible but he didn't seem phased by it. He proceeded to clean me up nothing sexual. I didn't like him that way at all it was just bad for him to see me like this. He placed two nappies underneath me, powered me and tapped them shut. From the drawer he pulled out a pair of clear crinkled baby pants. "your be heard in these ones, haha". Heard!? He then pulled out a pair of my shorts and a t-shirt. My regular clothes. Un cuffing me he sat me up and put on my clothes. I had no bra put on just a little red t-shirt. The black shorts were tight, you could see exactly what I was wearing from the big massive bulge I was now showing. Socks and my regular trainers were put on. I was confused by what was happening but didn't want to speak cos I was scare too. He stood me up in front of the mirror and put on my harness. "all ready now, come on". Come on where I thought. He took hold of the harness. "right you will be a good girl no funny business or bad behaviour or you'll be punished on the spot". He opened the front door. "no, I'm not going out there like this". "you will go, I've put you in normal clothes or do you want to wear a pretty pink dress?". "No andy".
He pushed me out of the door, not many people about. "I need to go to the bank and get some shopping". He held my harness lead and I staggered slowly behind him, my nappy was very noisy and visible. A lady walked past me and laughed. I felt total embarrassment. We arrived at the bank to which was busy, I couldn't avoid it. He made sure of that. As we entered the door, a few people looked one pointed at me. My face went bright red. "come on lil one we need to see the bank manager". We went over to the managers office and he allowed us in. Looking at me the whole time, thinking what to say. "hello I'm Mr Bridgestone how can I help you?". "I need a loan of £4000". While they talked I was needing to wee, I tried to hold it in but didn't want to make it to obvious as the manager kept looking at me. "Arh has lil one made a wee wee in her nappy? Stand up let me see". My face went red again I was so embarrassed he said that and I had to comply as I didn't want to no my on the spot punishment. I stood up in front of him, he pulled my shorts down turning me around to face the manager and checked my nappy. "umm not enough for a change, go and sit over there on the floor for me, crawl there". I did as my told. My nappy now sounded even louder.
There was a knock at the door, "come in". I flew into the corner to hide but no luck, a young man stood at the door peering at me. "what the hell, who is that, why does she look like a baby? Hahaha that's so funny". I cowered in the corner like a helpless dog. The man gave the manager a piece of paper and left while pointing and giggling at me. Rendered helpless I just sat there and waited for it to finish. "come lil one time to go shopping". "bye bye little baby have fun". A patronising comment from the bank manager as we left. As we came out the bank was really busy but thankfully nobody noticed me.
We hit the very busy shopping centre, I was extremely nervous to where we were going. Primark. "come on, upstairs". I followed dadda up the stairs. Underwear, home wear and kids clothes. He led me over to the big girls clothes, size 13 to 14 most of it fits me being small. He picked out everything that was cute, pink and baby like. He got me some cute pyjamas and a romper suit. He went straight to the tills, I didn't try anything on. When we got to the till, a young girl around 18 or 19 looking at me. "are these clothes for her? She's gonna look very babyish in these, it's too cute". "yes they are for baby". I'm stood there blushing red, looking around at other people listening and watching. "come on baby, we need to get your nappies and other baby stuff". He said this loud as we left the shop making sure everyone heard it, patting my bottom. I'm not sure how much more i could take, Primark was bad, shopping for baby stuff is going to be hell.
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Time in nappies.
FantasyMy first write of a AB story. In three parts. Adult diaper lover. Secretly likes nappies. Forced to be an adult baby by husband and a friend. Has some sexual context. Mild swearing. Please comment, thanks.